Emily Ann Roberts - Walkin' Shoes

He's been running around
Making a fool of you
cll around this town
He's been coming home late
Changing his shirt, saying it's work
But you know it ain't

Give him the boot sister
He ain't nothing but a mean ole mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone new
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over you
Before you put on your walkin' shoes

You've been doing his laundry
Tryin' to pretend his sins
cin't underneath that rug
He's been getting off with I'm sorry
But girl sorry
Don't mean a thing if he don't back it up

Oh, give him the boot sister
He ain't nothing but a mean ole mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone new
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over you
Before you put on your walkin' shoes

Walk walk walk out the door
Let your feet talk and take what's yours
Step by step, left right left


Give him the boot sister
He ain't nothing but a mean ole mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone new
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over you
Before you put on your walkin'
Put on your walkin' shoes

Walkin' shoes

Written by:
EMILY ANN ROBERTS, KAYLIN MARIE ROBERSON, NICOLE MOHR

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing

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